Fu Chenyuan carried Jiang Wanning directly into the bathroom and put her down on the glass countertop.

She sat on the cool countertop, her back against the cold mirror, and goosebumps rose all over her body.

Fu Chenyuan released her, rested his hand on the mirror, and looked at her with a deep gaze: "Wan Ning, I married a wife to cherish her, not to be a servant. From now on, I will make breakfast, or if I don't have time, I will have the servants make it. You don't need to do it."

He took Jiang Wanning's hand, lowered his head, and gently stroked her fingertips.

Jiang Wanning's palms are indeed a bit rougher than most girls', but it doesn't matter, he will help her heal them, just like he would cherish a rose, he will use all his heart and soul to nurture it.

Jiang Wanning's face flushed red as Fu Chenyuan lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand with such a devout expression.

“Wan Ning, this is my first marriage. I have no experience, and neither do you, but that’s okay. We’ll take it slow. You don’t need to do anything special. Just be yourself. I don’t need you to change anything. As long as you’re happy, Mrs. Fu.”

As long as you're happy, Mrs. Fu~

The last sentence was so plain, yet it struck her heart like a drumbeat, making her heartbeat seem to pause for a moment.

She stared blankly at the handsome man in front of her, feeling as if she were dreaming.

Jiang Wanning wondered if she was dreaming, so she reached out and pinched her own hand.

It hurts a little.

Fu Chenyuan noticed her actions and couldn't help but gently rub her skin.

What are you doing?

Seeing his nervous expression, Jiang Wanning felt a sweet warmth in her heart for no reason, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her lips: "It's nothing. I just thought I was dreaming."

Hearing her somewhat childish words, Fu Chenyuan couldn't help but smile.

Fu Chenyuan squeezed toothpaste for Jiang Wanning, and after she brushed her teeth, Jiang Wanning went to change her clothes, and Fu Chenyuan went to the kitchen.

After changing her clothes, Jiang Wanning went to the kitchen.

Fu Chenyuan is cutting tomatoes.

The man rolled up his sleeves, tucked his shirt into the hem, revealing broad shoulders and a narrow waist, creating exceptionally smooth and attractive lines.

He sliced ​​the tomato into thin slices and plated it.

Jiang Wanning approached and stopped beside him: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No need, it's too smoky inside. You can rest outside."

It's just cooking noodles, there's no oily smoke at all.

However, Fu Chenyuan was too insistent, so Jiang Wanning had no choice but to go out and close the sliding door behind her.

She sat down at the dining table, and from her angle, she could see Fu Chenyuan's figure.

As if by some strange twist of fate, Jiang Wanning took out her phone and snapped a picture of Fu Chenyuan.

Only after the filming was finished did she realize what she was doing.

She loves to paint, especially portraits, capturing the fleeting moment of a person's expression with remarkable vividness.

She was so focused and serious when she saw Fu Chenyuan cooking that she wanted to draw it.

The scene was captured on my phone, but it's etched into my memory.

As if sensing Jiang Wanning's gaze, Fu Chenyuan suddenly looked over.

Jiang Wanning couldn't dodge in time, so she watched helplessly as Fu Chenyuan walked to the door and smiled, "Wanning, are you hungry?"

"No." Jiang Wanning shook her head.

"That's good. It'll be ready in a bit."

Seeing that Fu Chenyuan had served the noodles, Jiang Wanning, who was always diligent and observant, immediately stood up to take the bowls to the table.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chenyuan didn't need her. Instead, he instructed her to do the easiest task: "Just get another pair of chopsticks."

Fu Chenyuan made tomato and egg noodles today.

Jiang Wanning sat down, looked at the noodles, and smelled the aroma, which made her very hungry.

Fu Chenyuan seemed very nervous.

He looked at Jiang Wanning, paying attention to her movements.

"Try it and see if it tastes good and suits your taste."

Jiang Wanning picked up some noodles with her chopsticks. Because they were fresh out of the pot, she was afraid of burning them, so she gently blew on them before putting them in her mouth.

After taking a bite, Jiang Wanning's eyes lit up, and she gave Fu Chenyuan a thumbs up: "Delicious."

Fu Chenyuan's eyes lit up instantly.

The two of them ate their noodles in silence.

After Jiang Wanning finished eating, she went to wash the dishes, but Fu Chenyuan took the bowl from her hands.

His fingers traced the back of her hand as he said to Jiang Wanning, "Wanning, can you do me a favor?"

"What?"

Fu Chenyuan raised his hand: "Help me roll up my sleeves."

Jiang Wanning pursed her lips and walked up to Fu Chenyuan.

He wasn't in a hurry, watching her walk towards him step by step, his chest swelled with joy.

She bent down to roll up his sleeves. Her fingers were slightly cool, and when they occasionally touched his skin, he became so excited that it was as if every cell in his body was screaming.

She's his now, she's his!

We can't rush things; they have plenty of time.

"Thank you." After saying that, Fu Chenyuan naturally placed a kiss on Jiang Wanning's hair.

Jiang Wanning walked out and subconsciously touched her hair.

After breakfast, Jiang Wanning thought that Fu Chenyuan would go to the company after taking her to the hospital, but to her surprise, he went upstairs with her.

Accompanying him was Zhang Ming's medical team.

After a night of observation, Xia Rushan's various data were all quite ideal, meeting the conditions for transfer to another hospital.

When Jiang Wanning and Fu Chenyuan arrived, Xia Rushan had already woken up.

It was obvious that Jiang Xinkai had already told Xia Rushan about their marriage registration yesterday, and Xia Rushan seemed somewhat excited when she saw Fu Chenyuan.

"Mom, it's me, Shen Yuan. Wan Ning and I have registered our marriage. We'll have the wedding after you get better."

Xia Rushan looked at Fu Chenyuan and, as expected, he seemed to be in much better spirits today, just like the saying goes, "When good things happen, one is in high spirits."

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